It took more than two hours to get ready. Once the crew was assembled, they boarded the private jet. The jet's interior was gray, with the seats covered in black leather with a hint of gold on the sides. The clan's crest was a wolf on top of a sand dune. It was discreetly placed at the corner of the armrest.
Rooka sat down in one of the seats near the window. His gaze was at the airstrip as the rest of the people around him got ready for their long flight. He could hear Wayne giving orders about what they were about to do and what would happen if something unexpected happened. He closed his eyes and tried to remember Serena.
He remembered seeing her the first time they visited Egypt. It wasn't just a courtesy visit, but a friendly one too. Since both women are casters and frequentl
